How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 110

 

“Hwuuu…”

 

The distant sound of someone sobbing echoed familiarly.

 

Was a banshee crying again?

 

The voices that sounded were quite a bit different from one, though.

 

“Hwuuuuu…”

 

“You can stop.”

 

Oh, was it just a dream?

 

A dark room slowly became clearer. I’d seen this room before.

 

As the darkness surrounding me gradually ebbed away, I saw a woman crying, standing in front of a balcony and rubbing the heel of her palm against her chest. A man was moving closer to her.

 

I couldn’t see their faces, but a strange sense of familiarity washed over me. The thought of having met this couple somewhere else passed me by.

 

Oh, that’s right. I had had a dream like this once before.

 

Yes, in another place, at another time, that woman had been smiling wickedly, and that man…

 

“Isn’t it time you stopped with the bad acting?”

 

The woman quit her wailing. “What if I don’t want to?”

 

“Ah, you’re really driving me crazy.”

 

“As expected, it doesn’t work on you,” I couldn’t see it, but I could feel the woman sneering. “You’re so annoying, you know that, right?”

 

The sadness ailing her vanished in an instant, something menacing gracing her features instead. I still couldn’t see what she looked like, but I felt the aggression dripping from her echoing and settling in my bones.

 

The man looming over her seemed to be very angry. “You turned the court banquet into a damn circus show. Have you no shame?”

 

“That girl was asking for it. What did you want me to do?”

 

“Did you fight with her just cause she asked you a question? Why don’t you pick a fight with the entire world then?”

 

“You weren’t even there, so what do you know? Right, it must’ve been your little sister that told you. Of course, she must have chosen her side again. She always does.”

 

The woman gave a bitter laugh, the air turning sullen.

 

“Watch your mouth.”

 

“Oh, don’t deny it, you know it’s true. And what if I don’t watch my mouth? Will you hit me? Don’t even joke around, because we both know you won’t.”

 

I was starting to worry a little for the woman.

 

She was deliberately targeting her opponent’s weak spots, his rage already reaching its breaking point. The harsh breaths he took was the only sound that could be heard in this dark and empty room.

 

“You’re such a bad f**king girl.”

 

“And you’re so handsome,” she swooned, ridicule but also honesty honeying her sweet voice.

 

“Consider it an honor then, if you’re willing to admit it.”

 

“Hah! An honor? You?”

 

“Anything you’re dissatisfied with? Tell me, since I’m your so-called husband.”

 

“I’m dissatisfied with your existence itself.”

 

your

 

The mood was strange.

 

they couldn’t

 

door if not taking swings at each other before that. Instead, it

 

almost chest to

 

be my appearance you’re

 

are a hell of a lot more attractive men

 

here, then? Hurry up and

 

“You’re a damn j*rk.”

 

there was still space left between them. “Visit her tomorrow and

 

you don’t participate in the

 

“Hell no!”

 

“Then I won’t either!”

 

woman raked her fingers through the man’s hair and dug her nails into the back of his neck, pulling

 

twice her

 

were, and why I was here, as I

 

heavy breaths and desperate kissing filled the dark chamber.

 

macabre. Sad and hopeless and

 

eyes

 

I was only a ghost in this dream, after all. Someone from

 

woman smiled at

 

in my chest broke and smashed into pieces. The face I hadn’t been able to see previously

 

The woman was me.

 

that’s you… That’s

 

Then, that man is…

 

wanted to check, to see, to make sense of it, but it was as if someone had turned me to stone. I couldn’t move.

 

and waned, and the room plunged into darkness. The man and the woman vanished and I lost myself to the shadows in this empty and desolate

 

***

 

my eyes had

 

to me was the heavy feeling in my head. I tried to lift my hand, but it dropped down to the bed I was

 

am I? Who got me here? What happened at

 

broken fragments of my memories as I slowly woke up, I turned my eyes to my right, the feeling

 

I wanted to cry.

 

to see him safe and lying next to me, looking like he hadn’t just gone through hell and back, but there

 

looked at him, taking him in, my eyes leaving no part of his face untouched.

 

He looked miserable, though.

 

tried to move my weak hand and run my fingers through his bangs, the movement taking everything out of me, but

 

His voice was low and hoarse, almost a whisper in the

 

wasn’t really thinking of anything. It felt like it

 

I had done in this life, all of it flashed before my eyes, like a movie stuck on

 

a stranger in my own body thinking about

 

the voice I answered him with was low and hoarse

 

“What…?”

 

All I was, was an illusion. Once it broke, everyone changed. It’s always been

 

very well, something that had revealed itself to me time and time

 

of my sniveling and groveling and breaking down, when I wasn’t the perfect sister, always

 

always been

 

“Always.”

 

it wasn’t me he was directing it at. “Were all the people around you blind

 

I’m already in a situation where I’m hated without

 

at first until I pressed hard on the bone of

 

gazing

 

free, he could embrace me fully,

 

moved instead, putting my own arm around his wide torso and burying my head in the juncture where his shoulder and neck met, breathing in his masculine

 

didn’t understand why my head felt so

 

I didn’t remember it

 

Because it’s not your fault. It’s

 

suffering-from-main-character-disease arrogant man,

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